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For
a
moment
the
last
sunshine
fell
with
romantic
affection
upon
her
glowing
face;
her
voice
compelled
me
forward
breathlessly
as
I
listened
-
then
the
glow
faded,
each
light
deserting
her
with
lingering
regret,
like
children
leaving
a
pleasant
street
at
dusk.
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